My granddaughter, Kelly was unloading her things from the car with her father as I watched with her mom, my daughter, Katie.
"You sure this is a good idea Dad?"
"She is 18 now, I think she has a right to know. If she ever has one of those DNA tests run she will find out."
"You guys have always been close. I don't want to see that ruined."
"You and I were close too. It only made us closer," I smiled.
She hit me on the arm but smiled as well.
Kelly looked just like her mother at 18. 5'7", long legs, great ass and probably 34C tits. She approached me at the front door, set her bags down and hugged me pressing her toned body against me.
"Hi Granddad. So glad we get to spend some time together before I leave for college," kissing me on the cheek.
Her dad glared at me, never really liked my daughter's husband, but he was good to her and Kelly. I just nodded at him.
They went inside with Kelly's things. Katie looked at me.
"Be careful. This is not an easy thing to find out."
I nodded. Katie checked to see we could not be seen, leaned in and kissed me.
She then grabbed my cock, "And watch where you put this."
She stepped away from me as we heard Kelly and Mike coming through the house.
Mike hugged Kelly, nodded at me, and he and Katie got in the car and left.
Kelly looked over to me, "What now? I'm hungry."
"I have lunch ready. Let's eat by the pool."
"Can I change to my swimsuit Grandad?"
"Sure, I will get us set up."
I moved our lunch plates out to the pool patio, stepped into the pool house, switched to my swimsuit and sat down. Kelly came out a couple of minutes later in a small red bikini. I just stared at her for a second.
"Is this okay Granddad? It's what I wore with mom when we were on the beaches in France."
"Of course it is Kelly, you just look so good in it. Just like your mom at your age."
Kelly sat down, "Oh wine?"
"Yeah I know you drink with your mom, you are welcome to have some while you are here."
"Thank you," as she poured two glasses.
I got her to tell me about her graduation trip to Europe with her parents. Paris, London, South France. She loved the art, architecture, and the feel.
"How was St.Tropez?"
She looked over the top of her wine glass at me? Smiled, "Mom told you?"
"She said that you went," I said smiling.
Kelly looked at me for a minute, "Well when in France, you gotta do what the French do. We went topless the first day then completely nude the next three days."
"Sounds like your mother has not changed any. She always liked being comfortable, let's call it."
"We have been topless at home when dad is not around, mom has let me be comfortable with my body."
"I am glad you are comfortable. You should be as relaxed as you like here too."
"Really? What would Nana say? When does she get back?"
I laughed, "Where do you think your mom learned it from? Her and your Grandmother were always topless out here, sometimes completely naked. If she saw you like that she would just join you if she was not already topless. She gets back Thursday"
"Oh god, no. That is amazing. How about you? Do you go nude too?"
"We are both usually nude when we are here alone. Have a few friends who enjoy it too."
"Damn. I guess mom was right, most families do have secrets. Wait, you have seen mom totally naked as an adult?"
"Yes, as you know she is very comfortable like that."
Kelly just looked at me for a minute and then moved to clean up the dishes, took them back inside. I thought about what I needed to tell her, when would it be the right time. Needed to tell her before her grandmother got back.
Kelly stepped back onto the patio with another bottle of wine. She poured herself a glass and headed to the lounge chairs moving one to face the sun. I sat on the patio watching her.
We spent the afternoon chatting, swimming, napping in the sun a bit. About 5 o'clock, Kelly got up, "I am going to get cleaned up, can we go to that pizza place in town for dinner?"
"Sure, sounds like a good idea."
We both went inside headed to our showers. Got cleaned up and met back up with Kelly in the kitchen. She came in dressed in a crop top and short skirt. 4" heels pushed her ass up and made her almost as tall as me.
"Wow Kelly, you look great."
She smiled, twirled around, her skirt flying up a bit showing some cheek.
"Why thank you Granddad," as she came over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Ready to go?"
"Yes," she hooked her arm under mine and we headed to the front door. Opening it there was a new red Mustang convertible sitting in front of the house.
Looking at me," You got a new car?"
I smiled at her, "Sort of, it's actually yours," dangling the keys in front of her.
"Oh my god," grabbing the keys from me and running down the stairs, pulling the door open and sliding into the driver's seat. Watching her as she slid in I thought, is she wearing panties?
"Come on, let's go," she yelled.
I jumped over the door into the passenger seat as she started the car. She revved the engine a bit and we shot down the driveway.
"Easy, this thing is pretty fast, don't want a ticket the first time you drive it."
She just smiled as she maneuvered through traffic to the restaurant.
We went inside sitting next to each other in a small booth.
Hugging my arm, her tits pressed against it, "Granddad that is such a cool car. I was mad mom and dad would not get me one."
"I know, they were letting me get it for you and surprising you when you got back from Europe. They told me how mad you were."
